Chapter 5
Zhao Gou entered the channel of reincarnation in a daze, not knowing that Yan Luo Wang, Hei, and Bai Wuchang were willing to risk committing the great crime of heaven in order to allow him to start all over again.Now, Zhao Gou's consciousness is blurred, and he doesn't know where he is.When he opened his eyes again, he saw a man about 27 or [-] years old.A pair of dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming luster; the thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape, all of which exude nobility and elegance.

Zhao Gou didn't cry or make trouble. He was just born from his mother's womb and came to a familiar yet unfamiliar environment.Zhao Gou squinted his small eyes and looked this person up and down.I saw the man wearing a crown on his head, and a bright yellow robe embroidered with the pattern of a dragon rising from the sea. Under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, his sleeves were blown high by the wind, and his long eyebrows were raised slightly, as black as The black jade-like pupils shone with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflected the morning sun. With the majesty of a god and the inherent nobility, the whole person exuded a majestic aura of a king who shocked the world.

Looking again, Zhao Gou saw the joy on this man's face, which was completely from the heart. The beard at the corner of his mouth was like a dragon's beard, black and bright, and he thought clearly: "So he is The eighth emperor in the late Northern Song Dynasty, that is, my biological father—Zhao Ji."

Zhao Gou couldn't help thinking of some deeds about Zhao Ji when he was researching history.As the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji ignored government affairs, loved poetry, and created a calligraphy font called "thin gold style" by later generations. He loved painting flowers and birds and formed his own "court style". Some artistic geniuses and all-rounders.

"Song Huizong can do everything, but he can't be the king's ear!"

This is the evaluation of Zhao Ji by later generations, which proves that Zhao Ji did have great talent, but he did not use it in government affairs, but in literature and art.Zhao Gou looked at Zhao Ji carefully, with clear eyes, looking at him curiously.Zhao Gou saw the indescribable joy in Zhao Ji's eyes, and felt a literati's temperament from him, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, as if there was something indescribable in his heart It's like a pain in the ass.

"Is the Song Huizong in history really as it is said in history?" Zhao Gou couldn't help thinking, looking at Zhao Ji again, thinking: "Why do I always feel something is wrong? If Zhao Ji is really like It is said in history that even if you wear a dragon robe, you don’t look like an emperor, how can you show a majesty, is it true or not?"

Zhao Ji, wearing a crown on his head, looked at his son kindly, this is his ninth son. "Nine" is an extreme number in the number of spells, and it is also a good sign.Zhao Gou stared at himself curiously, sometimes frowning like a little adult, and then like a child, full of curiosity.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Gou never cried, just looked at Zhao Ji in surprise.Zhao Ji was amazed, he was so surprised, he thought: "this son is a little different from everyone else, he frowned tightly between his brows, and he never cried, nor was he afraid of my aura, just like seeing something novel Same."

The midwives, maids and others in the palace were all in a daze, staring at Zhao Ji and the prince who was still in his infancy. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.Jieshu Webster, who had just given birth, was exhausted and pale. She wanted to open her eyes to look at her child, but she finally opened her eyes, but seeing such a scene, she was as dumb as a chicken.

Jieshu Wei said weakly: "Wang... Wang Ma... child... why... don't you cry?"

The midwife Wang Shi came to her senses when she heard Wei Jieshu's weak voice, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the little prince has never cried aloud from the beginning to the end. I'm afraid the breath is not smooth, and there are filthy things in the air, which may pollute the emperor." The dragon body, please rest for a while, the emperor, and wait for the maid to slap the prince's buttocks, make him cry and spit out the filth in his mouth."

Zhao Ji casually glanced at the midwife, Wang Shi, who had been delivering babies in the palace for many years, and was already familiar with it.Zhao Ji didn't get angry either, and said with a smile: "No need!"

Wei Jieshu, Wang Shi and their maids were all stunned, thinking that Zhao Ji didn't like the little prince in his arms.At the beginning, when Wei Jieshu gave birth to Lin'er, Zhao Ji came here in person as the emperor.When the child came to this world safely, Zhao Ji was the first to hold the child, which shows his love for the child from the bottom of his heart.

Now, Lin'er, who was born by Wei Jieshu, did not cry like before, nor did he feel groggy, especially when they saw Zhao Ji frowning and looking at the child in his arms, everyone was shocked.At the same time, what the midwife Wang said was that she wanted to take over the prince from Zhao Ji, so as not to offend Long Yan.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and looked at Zhao Ji nervously, fearing that they would offend him.Seeing that everyone was nervous, Zhao Ji smiled slightly and said, "Master Wang, get up! My prince doesn't need such worldly etiquette. This kid has already learned to breathe. Sometimes it's better for my prince not to cry, as it should be!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhao Gou in his arms curiously, feeling that the prince who was still in his infancy was very powerful.After all, Zhao Ji, who is the emperor, has dozens of concubines in the harem, and Wei Shi is just Jie Shu, who has not yet become a noble concubine, but gave birth to a prince who makes Zhao Ji happy. I can't help being a little surprised.

Zhao Gou's biological mother was Wei Shi, who used to be the maidservant of Empress Zheng, and she and Qiao Shi were sisters, and they were married to Jinlan.Just because Qiao's favor was favored by Zhao Ji, his status and status rose, and Wei Shi was also accepted into the harem by Zhao Ji.Because she was pregnant with a dragon fetus, Webster granted her the title of Jieshu, which means that the mother is more valuable than the child.

Today, Wei Shi gave birth to the prince, who is Zhao Ji's ninth child, ranking ninth.The previous princes and princesses were all born under the witness of Zhao Ji, and he was also the first to hold his own child.However, no one has ever made Zhao Ji feel joy from the bottom of his heart. This is the first time in his life that Zhao Ji personally recognized the prince, who was also the son of Webster's son.

Zhao Ji, who was holding the baby Zhao Gou, walked to the bed in a hurry; seeing the emperor walking to the bed in person, Wei Shi couldn't help being a little excited, and wanted to get up in fear.It's just that she, who just gave birth to the prince, is very weak and unable to get up.Zhao Ji reproachfully said: "Jieshu, you gave birth to Lin'er for me. This is a great achievement, and I am very pleased!"

"Preach my will: Wei Jieshu gave birth to Lin'er for me. I love her very much. Immediately, she will be promoted to Wanrong, and she will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold, ten pieces of jewelry, and ten bolts of silk and satin."

Wei Shi was stunned, and looked at Zhao Ji in disbelief.In the harem, there has never been a concubine who gave birth to a prince who would receive such a reward. Not only did her status improve a lot, she also received gold, jewelry and other rewards.For a while, Webster was stunned, his bloodless face became even paler, and he was at a loss.

The maid saw that Wei Shi was stunned and said nothing, and Zhao Ji also glanced at the dumbfounded Wei Shi.The maid hurriedly touched Wei Shi, and said in a low voice: "Miss Wanrong, empress!... Hurry up and accept the order! Receive the order!..."

Wei Shi woke up in a trance, with tears streaming down his face, and thanked him feebly: "I thank the Lord Long En!"

"You can take a good rest!" Zhao Ji comforted, took a deep look at the prince in his arms, and said with a smile: "You must take good care of Wei Zhaoyi and my prince. After I deal with political affairs, come to Zhaoyi Hall Look at my prince."

Zhao Ji stood with his hands behind his back, walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger, turned around and left with a ruddy complexion, the eunuch beside him shouted sharply: "The emperor moved back to the palace!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Everyone knelt and shouted loudly.

Webster looked at her son with staring eyes in her arms. She felt a sense of pride in her heart. As a mother, she couldn't help but burst into tears. There was some helplessness in her eyes, and there was also a trace of melancholy. She whispered: "I really don't know whether it's good or bad, alas! . . . "

Zhao Gou couldn't speak, but his consciousness was very clear, especially when he met Zhao Ji's eyes, he was happy and unafraid. Instead, Wei Shi changed from Jieshu to Wanrong, and his status in the harem was very different, a difference of ten levels, and also I understood the worry in Webster's eyes.

Since ancient times, the battle in the harem has always been dark, especially Wei Shi was only favored by Zhao Ji from a maid.In the fifth year from Chongning, he was granted the title of Junjun of Pingchang; in February of the first year of Daguan, he became a talented person, and in June he became Jieyu.Not long after becoming Jieshu, she became Wanrong again because of her birth.

"It seems that my birth disturbed the development of history." Zhao Gou shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Since starting from the beginning is to change the development of history, so what about a complete change, just to experience it personally What kind of character is Song Huizong Zhao Ji?"

Even if he started all over again, Zhao Gou still couldn't change his status as a history professor in the 21st century in his previous life. He wanted to have a deeper understanding of Zhao Ji.After all, the first time Zhao Gou saw Zhao Ji, he was not as incompetent as the history books said. As for whether he valued traitors, he had to go to the Tang Dynasty or be old enough to verify.

(End of this chapter)

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